Just An Apple

It may be just an apple but it's place in my journal reminds me of people's generosity. "Come and help yourself to apples from our tree" was the invitation. Well The Man eats a few apples every day and I'm trying to get into the habit so along we went.

Before I start taking apples off a tree, I look to see what has fallen. OK, some of them have been attacked by slugs (I leave those) and others may be bruised but a bruise can be cut away so I don't let lightly damaged fruit go to waste.

This is one of the smallest ones but I thought it looked cute with the leaf attached.